The Inferior Demon stepped forward, tilted its head, completely captivated by the other's attention, not only because of her appearance but also because of the words Luo Yao said.
"Replace me... accompany the master..."
"Nonsense!"
Luo Yao stopped her steps, like a proud little princess: "Do you see what I look like? I can become anyone Lieutenant Chen likes. With me, you are no longer important."
Initially sent away, Luo Yao didn't feel much, but accustomed to flattery, suddenly encountering someone indifferent to her, she naturally couldn't tolerate it.
With nothing to do, she decided to scare the other.
But the speaker has no intention, while the listener is affected.
The Inferior Demon began wobbling forward.
The closer it got to Luo Yao, the more it furrowed its small brow, muttering to itself: "I'm not important?"
"No, you can't."
"I don't want to be replaced... It's too dark there; there's no master... I don't want to live there forever..."
"You cannot replace me."
At this point, the Inferior Demon even had a crying tone, with a face that was pitiful yet delicate, slightly pale, like it might cry at any moment.
"Eat you... then you won't replace the Inferior Demon... Master... is mine..." Nervously, the Inferior Demon began stuttering, slightly incoherent.
While sobbing, it seemed to think of a way.
"Eat me?" Luo Yao chuckled, thinking the other was frightened stupid by her.
Hss hss!
The Inferior Demon's body suddenly bulged like an inflating balloon, even tearing a rip in its cloak.
Luo Yao furrowed her brow, suddenly feeling terror creeping over her heart as she looked straight ahead, seeing the once pitiful Inferior Demon now rapidly swelling and twisting, masses of tumors and slime writhing on its body, with arms numbering in the tens, and even the ugliest insect wouldn't be so hideous and terrifying.
"You... you..." Luo Yao screamed abruptly.
Like she'd seen a ghost.
By now the Inferior Demon had swiftly transformed into a giant monster over five meters tall, its body covered in slime, with numerous arms stacked together, rendering its entire form somewhat misshapen, its head bearing a child's face while the rest expanded like a tumorous growth, devoid of any semblance of a human shape.
"Eat you... so you won't compete for the Master... Bad person... you are a bad person..."
Staring at Luo Yao, the Inferior Demon's eyes were replaced with sheer malice, like a cold-blooded animal, devoid of any kindness, only a thick spine-chilling intent to kill.
Luo Yao was now completely petrified, never expecting the Inferior Demon to transform into this form, how could this be?!
Clearly the other was just a little girl, how could she suddenly turn into such an appalling monster.
Anyone witnessing this scene would display the current expression she had, trembling, with only one thought: to flee this place as fast as possible.
"Snap."
Before she could take a few steps, several moist hands suddenly grabbed her body.
"Eat you..."
Luo Yao's eyes widened, showing an extremely horror-stricken expression, yet her face and mouth were already covered by arms, slowly being dragged into the Inferior Demon's body.
Legs, ribcage, head, arms, until only a single pale finger remained outside...
At this moment, the Inferior Demon stood in place, with a stray finger hanging from its neck, inhaling forcefully like eating noodles, and the red-painted fingernail was directly swallowed down.
The little girl slowly shrunk back to about one meter tall.
The cloak torn apart, its body was exposed, with a sweet head atop a hideous body, the Inferior Demon frowned, touching itself with the arms, muttering: "Ugly Inferior Demon?"
"The master will not like the ugly Inferior Demon."
"Mud... mud isn't as nice as feet... The master likes feet, not mud..."
"No!
"The Inferior Demon also wants hands and feet..."
With a crying tone in its voice, if tasted carefully, one could hear, within a complete sentence, a multitude of voices.
Men, women, old people, children;
The voices intertwined, appearing so anxious and afraid...
While devouring life, the Inferior Demon mutated again, as if it had begun to ponder the concept of beauty and ugliness.
Feet, hands.
Never as much as this moment had it yearned to become a real little girl...